Lord Of Creation (The Burning Deed Of Deceit / 2003)
...Path of the chosen leads through the dusk Castle of the sons of eternity Fallen angels with haughty countenances Burning like crosses in the days of revenge
Thousands of hells vision returns to me Unborn thoughts plaits me like a mountain mist Strained in slowly painful dying I'm your breath fulfilled with supreme hatred I'm the darkness in your mind
Eons have past since I was born The first sinner fed me with innocent blood Through the realms of darkness I'm wandering Closed in my own cold desert
Far away from any human thoughts I'm the one with eternal dusk
No mortal knows the dreams I have The gates of stars I have passed I'm the pain of whole human kind I'm the crow upon the battleground
Bow before me! I'm your lord of creation Deep inside your mind My name is carved